Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Skurcircuit, artist - Ian.
Date of issue: 19.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Romanian
Skurcircuit(original) |
Banii jos, ye |
Bagă tot, tragem prost, cade cox, ye |
Bagă, aleargă, fuge de zici că-i pe nos, ye |
Cere beef, îi lovesc pizda ca pe prost, ye |
Bagă noxe |
Mare artist ești, băga-ți-ai pula prin boxe |
Vorbește pute a căcat, de zici că-i sconcs, ye |
Ești mare pulă, 9 mm un glonț, ye |
N-am, n-am ce să mai demonstrez |
L-uri în palmares |
Te dai pulă pe net, ești mare poponeț |
Îi skurcircuitez |
Tampoane, livrez |
OB-uri, XS |
Trăiesc la ce visez |
Am tot ce tu visezi |
Am ce la tu lucrezi |
Eu-s ăla-n care crezi |
Pe care nu vrei să-l vezi |
Pe care-l tot haterești |
Cu care ți-o tot încerci |
Cu care nu reușești |
Restart, te resuscitez |
Iar a ieșit Satana-n jur, să moara mama |
Mi-am reintrat în formă, gata să aduc drama |
Bag acele-n picior, educă panarama |
O strâng de gât, leșină, nici nu și-a dat seama |
Teroare tuturor, mai ceva ca Osama |
Vin gabori, plantez probe, m-am tăiat cu lama |
Zici că-s plastician, desfigurez persoana |
Mă jur c-am tăiat oameni de față cu mama |
Am în față-o mare stradă, n-o să te caute să te ardă |
Îi zic un secret, mă-ta nu și-a dorit să te nască |
(translation) |
Money down, yeah |
Put it all in, we're shooting bad, cade cox, ye |
Pack, run, run away from you say it's on our nose, yeah |
She's asking for beef, I'm hitting her pussy like a fool, yeah |
It sucks |
You're a great artist, put your dick through the speakers |
He's talking shit, he's a skunk, yeah |
You big dick, 9mm a bullet, ye |
I don't have anything to prove |
L's in the record |
You fuck yourself up on the internet, you big dick |
I screw them up |
Tampons, I deliver |
OBs, XS |
I'm living my dream |
I have everything you dream of |
I have what you are working on |
I'm the one you believe in |
Which you don't want to see |
The one you keep hating on |
With which you keep trying |
With which you fail |
Restart, I revive you |
And Satan came out, let the mother die |
I got back into shape, ready to bring the drama |
I put the needles in my leg, educate panarama |
I gripped her neck, passed out, she didn't even realize it |
Terror to all, more like Osama |
Gaboris come, I plant samples, I cut myself with the blade |
You say I'm a plastic artist, I disfigure the person |
I swear I cut people in front of my mom |
I have a big street in front of me, they won't look for you to burn you |
I tell him a secret, your mother didn't want to give birth to you |